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phone seventeen times. Marsha texted at 6:47: “Staying for dinner. Mom wants to talk. I’ll Uber home.”
When he texted asking how Owen was, her response took ten minutes: “Fine. Stop hovering.”
At 8:30 p.m., his phone rang. Unknown number.
“Is this William Edwards?” A woman’s voice, breathless and frightened.
“Yes. Who is this?”
“This is Genevieve Fuller.continue reading …
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